The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

Silently walked behind her.

"Let's follow this plan first. I'll go to the company tomorrow and we'll have a meeting to discuss the data issue. Please send the form to my email and I'll take a look at it tonight..."

When the work was almost over, Nie Zheng had already thought of the closing words: "That's it for now, tomorrow..."

Before she could finish her words, she felt her shoulder being gently touched.

The unexpected touch made her very sensitive. She shrank subconsciously and immediately turned back.

Chong Jianzhi was standing behind her, with the distance between them less than ten centimeters.

So close... that we can hear each other's breathing.

"Wait a minute." She put her finger between her lips, made a "shh" sound to him, and mouthed it to him.

Knowing that her work had been completed, Chong Jianzhi was no longer patient. After she said "Let's talk about it when I get to the company tomorrow", he took her phone and hung up.

"What are you doing……"

All three words were spoken in a circuitous manner, and the last "ma" was swallowed into his throat, becoming an unclear whimper.

He was a whole head taller than her, but he was willing to bend down for her, his affectionate eyes looking at her blushing cheeks, and the distance between them became infinitely closer.

The charming atmosphere continued to spread, and her lips felt a warmth. She tasted his scent, and her nose was filled with the familiar orange scent of his body, which was the same as hers, intertwined and mixed together.

I felt his tenderness and possessiveness, and my skin felt like it was on fire when his fingertips brushed over it...

I was clearly communicating with my subordinates about work just now, how come it suddenly became like this?

She squinted her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, with her hands on his chest, as if she was pushing him away, but also as if she was... inviting him.

The weather was getting warmer, and she was wearing a white silk shirt with delicate patterns embroidered on the collar. He moved closer and saw a thin thread on her tender neck. He gently plucked it with his fingertips, intentionally or unintentionally brushing across her exposed skin.

She couldn't help but shudder, and her eyes showed a little more confusion and a little more...lust.

"You haven't looked at me straight in the eye for several days..."

His tone was not as calm as usual, but contained a hint of resentment, and also... coquettishness?

Isn't this a dream?

Looking at the extremely handsome man in front of her, even though she had been a family member with him for more than ten years and was the most familiar person to each other, she was still a little dazed and felt that the man in front of her who whispered to her in a gentle tone was really... a little strange.

This strangeness brought an inexplicable sense of freshness. Her heartbeat suddenly became very fast. She stammered, "Why, why didn't I look at you? Am I not looking at you right now?"

He frowned slightly, which made her see that he felt a little aggrieved.

"All you see is your work and your cat."

She is wronged...

Before she could say any words of defense, she felt his restless hands drop to her waist, and the shirt that had been tucked into her jeans was pulled out by him.

This man... is so annoying.

It was a simple action, but when he did it, it took on a different meaning.

It would have taken only two steps to pull the shirt out, but he forced the action into countless broken steps.

The slower the movement, the more intriguing it was. He leaned over her shoulder, holding her wrist tightly with his other hand, gentle yet strong...

There was a warm sensation on the neck. It was not just a simple kiss. His movements were primitive and wild, with his teeth clenched together, more like a gentle bite.

Finally, he pulled out the hem of her shirt, put his hot palms directly on her waist, and with one force he carried her to the desk.

There were piles of contracts worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions on the table, each of which was real money, but he waved his hand nonchalantly and swept all the contracts to the ground.

"Do you know you are wrong?"

The hoarse voice was sexy and seductive. He was very close to her and whispered in her ear.

"wrong……"

She was confused, her head had turned into a mess, and her shirt was crumpled into a mess by him, just like her current confused state.

Wrong? What was wrong with her?

"It's okay to know you're wrong."

Well, it's wrong, so it's wrong. Who would bother with these things at a time like this?

He lifted her skirt and wanted to take a step further. The cold desk became warm because of their actions.

The door to the study was still open, which meant that if anyone went upstairs, everything that happened between the two of them would be seen.

But he didn't care. His powerful actions were full of domineering possessiveness. The repression for so many days made the outburst of desire at this moment seem even more unbearable.

"Hold me..."

The voice was deep and husky, making it impossible to refuse.

She hugged his neck tightly and watched him put his hand to his collar and slowly unbutton his shirt, revealing his toned and strong muscles.

Uncontrollable passion is spreading, and the open space makes everything more exciting.

The arrow was already on the string, about to break through the last line of defense, when a faint sound suddenly came from the door.

"Meow meow……"

If Chong Jianzhi were given another chance, he would never take this little black cat home.

The baby-sounding "meow" was like a basin of cold water, which immediately woke up the two passionate people.

Zhizhi slowly crawled to the desk, tilted his furry little head, and looked at the two disheveled people with an innocent face.

"Meow meow……"

It didn't know what happened. It only knew that when it woke up, it was surrounded by emptiness and its beloved owner was gone.

The kitten, a few months old, climbed up the stairs with difficulty using its short legs, followed the subtle sounds, and found the study.

As luck would have it, Chong Jianzhi did not close the study door. It saw its owner at a glance and meowed anxiously twice while standing at the door.

"Squeak, why are you here?"

Nie Zheng's voice was extremely gentle, but without the confusion from before, and her eyes had regained their clarity.

He picked Zhizhi up from the floor, stroked its head lovingly, and said softly, "Our Zhizhi is so amazing. He can climb stairs at only four months old."

"Meow meow……"

Zhizhi meowed twice in cooperation, as if he heard his owner praising him. He tilted his little head back and started to step on the milk with his two paws again.

Who can resist such a cute little kitten? Nie Zheng has completely fallen for him and only has eyes for the little one in her arms.

He didn't notice at all that Chong Jianzhi next to him had a terribly ugly look on his face.

He finally had some intimate contact with her, but before he could go any further, he was interrupted by this little ancestor that he had bought with his own hands.

"Nie Zheng."

She looked up and saw the man looking angry and humiliated at being interrupted, and then she remembered what had just happened between them.

"Um, brother... Zhizhi is still young..."

After hearing this, Chong Jianzhi was so furious. He was already so wronged, but she was still speaking for this little cat.

"…Am I more important or is it more important?"

Who could have thought that the dignified CEO of Chongda, who was so decisive and resolute in killing people, would be jealous of a kitten.

"Ah? This..."

Who would compare a living person with a kitten?

Nie Zheng naturally couldn't answer this question. This question couldn't be answered at all, because this man and this cat were not on the same level at all...

Seeing her hesitation, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He felt sour all over his body and was completely jealous.

There was a hint of hurt in his eyes, and he said in a calm but cold tone: "I know."